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key nyata - they can't see me lyrics

n-gg-, i wake up in the morning, roll a blunt and face it
thank the lord that a young n-gg- get to the paper
in this life of sin i don’t see no haters
it’s the life i live and y’all n-gg-s is faking
not even to jason, i ain’t never complacent
i won’t never be basic, my mind be racing
i ain’t never gonna catch it
through your hood, n-gg-, rep it
tell a f-ck n-gg- get to stepping
my cuz got the weapon, you can get with it
feet to your helmet, i don’t gotta aim it
feel me like bread, b-tch, on my grind like i tail slit
put a xan’ in my drink and i’m melted
y’all know i don’t f-ck with a fake b-tch
flow tighter than a facelift
she get when the b-ss h-t, i’m a legend in the making, n-gg-

i cut the safe and i bounce
n-gg-, don’t ever miscount so tell me the amount
you ever play this knowing the south
them bodies go drop in the summer
ain’t no word of mouth, no snitching, no witness to vision
the killing diminished the talent
we keeping them balanced, who feeling deleted
i’m bringing some savage
accepting your challenge, why do they think they is competing
we cause of the century, switch the delivery
money ain’t a sin but the testament should consider the haters
gonna just pretend to be players around the industry
hunting the game and chasing the mula, king and queen, n-gg-, better believing me
smoking this sticky leaf ‘don’t matter at all to me
riding too slow to peep at the devil, who lurking here
never gonna stop a thugga, i blow up and a n-gg- steam
pop open a corona, i burn the way i wanna
i blow the smoke right in your face and better not start a problem
i know they don’t want the drama, the farmer, we got them llamas
trigger release the 40, the sound of the blocka blocka
why must he have a choppa? ’cause he be the top shotter
bagging and tagging and flop a n-gg- who oughta get dropped
federals wanna stop ’em, addressing the wrong problem
stacking and racking ‘

they can’t see me, no
man, i swear to f-cking god y’all n-gg-s can’t see me
my n-gg-s can’t see me
this sh-t don’t stop, now we grind till the sun beat
getting money is the motive
getting money is the motive
getting money is the motive

going in like an inmate, so many blunts that i intake
a young n-gg-, can’t stand straight
but i’m focused, underground like a locust
make a bad b-tch running straight couching
this world is hopeless so i’m rolling up your b-tch
you the world to my scoping, you go crazy
satan has lately been trying to take me but i’ll never fall
been through it all, i’d probably be dead if it wasn’t for god
i’d probably be on the block, pushing that hard
my d-ck in your broad, she in love with a god
i seen that, dog, yes, i seen it all
money on my line so i pick up the call
money on my line so i pick up the call

peripheral n-gg-s peeping, why is you homie hating
i see ‘ just take it, forsake it, really ’cause ‘
got his b-tch on my team and you know that -ss is shaking
so f-ck ’em and never rape ’em, they dancing like channing tatum
he screaming i gotta take ’em, questions i rely, you know this n-gg- got the paper
you know that i had to chase ’em ‘so expect retaliation
and another gear on a n-gg- that is hating, the motive is the greatest
my n-gg-s got their payments, hating and switching, that b-tch got to shaking
these n-gg-s can’t see me ’cause i don’t answer to the faking
f-cking the game, you can see the dollars that i’m raping
so watch a n-gg- make it, make it

- key nyata lyrics

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